Karen White Author Books Novels & Stories

Opening the heavy wooden door he simply grunted “pick any one item you desire, it will be returned after. I presume you have seen your dress?” “I have and thank you very much for this. I know it is a strange situation” as I stepped onto the stone flagged floor and entered a chamber of glittering shelves. The sheer number of treasures dazzled me. Behind glass cabinets were dozens of jewelled headpieces, tiaras, brooches, necklaces, and every kind of ornate wonder. Just a handful of these items would completely revamp a poorer pack like Five Lakes, the run-down baseball diamonds that had to double up as training complexes springing to my memory. No wonder the resentment was palpable against Wh

Chapter 23: The Truth about Him Faith’s P.O.V “Here you go,” David pointed out to the isle that had all the books related to disaster management. “Try the books written by Heather Shaw and Kane Westwick, so far they are the most helpful ones you’ll find on the subject.” “Thank you so much, David,” I told him gratefully. “I’d be totally lost if you didn’t help me out here. This place is massive!”

She silently punched in the buttons to restore my original code. She started to walk away again, but after only a few steps, she paused and looked back. Her face was a mask of deep regret and sorrow as she asked, "Vance, can you tell me why you actually went through with the divorce? "It was just a trip to Jaiden's hometown. I know I stood you up, and I'm sorry, but isn't a divorce a bit extreme?

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Karen asked as soon as Hannah had taken the seat across from her. "Well, for one, the pay is huge." Hannah admitted. "Honesty, I like that." Karen nodded. She was in a white tank top tucked into a red pair of pants. Her hair was short and cut. Her hair was white blonde, completely cut at the back and sides and a lightning parting on the left side. She looked more badass than Hannah would have pictured. "Get out." Karen pointed a thumb in the direction of the door. "Wait, what?" Hannah's eyes went side in shock. Had she said something wrong?

“Wait here, I’m going to give you something that will help you relax.” Before I could make a protest, she was gone out of my sight. Girl number eleven was now too close to Ace, as if she wanted to sit on her lap. She kept nudging for his biceps, rubbing her arms against Ace’s from time to time. Ace seemed to be oblivious of the lustful stares he was getting from the girls flocking around him. “Got it” Karen came back catching he breathe with three books in her hands. “Here.” “What am I going to do with these?” grabbing the offered books to me, the book on top was entitled ‘Fifty Shades of Grey.’

‘Nope’ I yelled back, my eyes not leaving the sight of books, I walked past but then stopped, something grazed from my fingers, I stepped back and tried to find what it was, it felt like something pricked on my finger. ‘I felt too, something very strong touched me’ Irene mumbled, my eyes anxiously looking for it again when they locked at one book. ‘Legacy of White Wolf’ I quietly murmured those words and water gathered in my eyes as if something stung into it. The emotions right now were foreign, I was unable to understand them, but they were overwhelming. My hand was tracing the title.

Screams filled the air, short, sharp, cut off as the flames devoured them. For a moment, all I saw was red. The fire wrapped around me. The pain was sharp, but I welcomed it. I thought of my son, tied in that warehouse, still alive. I thought of Mikaela, in her grave with a bullet in her. And I thought of myself, the woman who answered to two identities: Karen White, Hailey White, but originally Karen Douglas, not broken, not powerless, but the one who made the final move. The mansion crumbled. The Blacks burned with it. And I, tied to my chair, let the fire take me.

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